"Ahem!"

The huge cheers made the abbot ancestor, who was still in a coma, can't help but wake up again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that his friend was awake, Penglai Ancestor, who was also at the time of the battle between gods and men before, immediately interrupted his mind and began to inquire about the abbot ancestor's injury.

He no longer had arms, and his Divine Soul Origin was not lightly injured. Naturally, it was impossible to thoroughly examine the injuries of the abbot ancestor.

The abbot ancestor who woke up also didn't look very good-looking.

Counting it carefully, he was only hit by two swords. It stands to reason that with his cultivation in the Tribulation Realm, even if he was hit by Bai Qi's two swords, he would never be so embarrassed.

However, this is the case, which makes Penglai Ancestor really a little puzzled.

"There is a strange power in my body, devouring my flesh and blood." The pale face of the abbot Ancestor said in a low voice.

"Strange powers?" Penglai Ancestor was stunned for a moment and frowned.

Although the strength of the Abbot Ancestor was the weakest among the three of them, it was also a real Tribulation Realm. The physical body is much higher than that of the god monk.

Although Bai Qi is the Casting Dao Realm of the Martial Dao, he has a strength that is almost equal to that of the Transformation God, but it is not easy to break the defense of the Abbot Ancestor and stab the Abbot Ancestor, not to mention that he still has the strength to devour the flesh and blood of a Tribulation Realm monk?

If there is really such a terrifying power, what else do you need to do with the help of those mysterious war spirits?

Just when everyone was still entangled in their own thoughts, Hangu Pass, which had been a little calmer, was abnormal again.

Ethereal white gas, like a blowout, emerged from Hangu Pass.

"That's the power!" The abbot ancestor, who gritted his teeth, used his last bit of extra strength and said hoarsely.

And after saying this, the whole person was unconscious again.

It was only at this moment that the same white gas overflowed from the wound on the chest of the abbot ancestor.

Looking at the white qi emerging from the abbot ancestor's chest, more and more gathered, not only Penglai ancestor, but also those monks who originally appeared to be shaken, their faces suddenly changed.

Demons!

A group of people, with cold eyes, suddenly shot towards Bai Qi.

Being able to invoke an unknown mist from within the passage, isn't it a demon? Such an evil force that can devour flesh and blood, isn't it a demon?

Another contrast between the fairyland monks made Ying Zheng slightly surprised.

However, when Ying Zheng saw the wisp of white gas emerging from the chest of the abbot ancestor, and the person whose eyes were hostile, Ying Zheng's heart suddenly became clear.

Obviously, they regarded Bai Qi as a demon person.

Similarly, Bai Qi also thought of this. Soon he sneered: "Humph! Joke, I have been crisscrossing the six countries for more than 100 years, if it is a demon race, you have already lost your hands, and you can still be so presumptuous! ”

Bai Qi's words made everyone speechless again.

Indeed, Bai Qi is now over 100 years old, and if he is really a person from the Demon Race, he must have come to this world a hundred years ago. However, a hundred years ago, the Dao of Heaven was still very normal, and even the demon clan with the strength of the Tribulation Realm would definitely not be able to get by, and at this point, Penglai Ancestor was still very confident.

However, if Bai Qi is not a demon, then how can he use this white mist?

This question, like a cycle of misunderstanding, is confusing.

Just when everyone was still wondering how the white qi came from, the blowout white gas had already spread out with the wind.

It is the same as before, but whenever the white gas passes, the plants and trees wither, and the vitality is lost.

"Your Majesty, let's deal with the weird fog first. There are the most elite troops in the empire here, and Xianyang is only a few dozen miles away......"

At this time, Wang Jian came to Yingzheng's side and reminded with a frown.

Ying Zheng thought for a moment, then said to Wang Qian: "Order the army to withdraw from the realm of ten miles of Hangu Pass!" For the rest, I'll take care of it! ”

"Whoa!" Wang Jian nodded and responded.

This white mist is not spreading very quickly. However, anyone who looks at this mist that seems to be able to swallow all life will feel terrified.

Right now, people in the fairyland are no longer a threat. Moreover, the speed of the spread of this fog is not fast, and in a short period of time, it will not threaten the safety of Xianyang.

Before that, Yingzheng must find a solution to this white mist.

Ying Zheng has broken the original trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, if he avoids it at this time, then what is the difference between him and those who do nothing in the fairyland.

When the time comes, you don't need to do it with people in Wonderland. If you lose the support of the people and the fortune of the country, I am afraid that Yingzheng himself will die without a place to be buried.

Just when Ying Zheng was about to enter the letter to Guguan, Bai Qi next to him suddenly spoke up, and said with a firm expression: "Your Majesty, the old minister will go with you!" ”

The white mist in Hangu Pass was too strange, and there was Penglai Ancestor's previous remarks, even Ying Zheng and Bai Qi didn't dare to hold it up in their hearts.

Moreover, at this moment, Bai Qi wanted to figure out what the white mist in front of him was more than Ying Zheng. Why can you control it as you like? In other words, whether the white qi under one's control is different from the white qi in front of him, and whether he can really use it for himself.

Everything makes this line of work indispensable for nothing.

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, uncle!" ”

The two glanced at each other, and Gu Jun nodded silently. Immediately, Ying Zheng took the lead, wrapped in a black barrier, and rushed towards Hangu Pass with his head covered.

Similarly, Bai Qi is not far behind.

It's not that he is afraid of death in vain, and he wants Yingzheng to risk his life. But now, the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops below are not yet complete, and hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes are still staring at Ying Zheng.

If Bai Qi walked ahead of Yingzheng, although the soldiers could comfort themselves that it was natural to take risks for Yingzheng, it was inevitable that there would be some mustard in the depths of their hearts.

Moreover, not only the soldiers of the Qin State, but also the monks of the Immortal Realm not far away are also looking forward to it.

Seeing Yingzheng and the two rushing into the white mist, Penglai Ancestor's face was also not very good-looking.

Although he had no nostalgia for worldly power in his heart, he also knew that Ying Zheng's unhesitating entry into the unknown danger would definitely shake the hearts of the fairyland monks behind him.

Sure enough, just as he thought. The faces of the seven Avatar Cultivators, whose original beliefs had almost collapsed, were even more complicated at this moment.

"Lao Meng, Your Majesty's plan to attack the heart is almost complete. Are we going to add a fire? In the distance, Wang Qian, who had promulgated the order, said to Meng Qian on the side.

"Of course!" Meng Fu and Wang Jian have worked together for decades, and the tacit understanding between the two is almost unparalleled.

"Let's go!"

The two of them roared in unison, and also rushed towards the vast Hangu Pass.